Let You Play As a Fugitive, Play! Understand!

So he immediately issued an order that it is strictly forbidden to use illegal methods against people other than players, otherwise whoever uses them will bear all the legal consequences themselves!

So, starting from this afternoon, all surveillance on Wu Qingqing was removed, and it also reminded the members of the first and second arrest teams.

Wu Qingqing didn't expect that once she demonstrated, she would ask the program team to rectify it. The beauty's demands were really strong.

She had returned the camera to Yuan Yifan at this time, and chatted with him about other interesting things.

"Where are you going next?" Wu Qingqing asked curiously.

"Me, I want to go to Longma Temple for a while. I wanted to go before, but I was delayed by other things." Yuan Yifan said.

"It's a nice place. I've been there many times, and I want to go there too, so I can be your tour guide!" Wu Qingqing said happily.

"It's not good, if you're with me, you're likely to be arrested again, which will spoil your fun and possibly frighten you." Yuan Yifan declined.

"Do you think I'm scared?"

Wu Qingqing said disdainfully: "I've decided, I'll go to Longma Temple with you, and you said you wanted to apologize to me, even if I didn't satisfy even a small request, what's that called an apology?"

"Alright then, if you don't mind being broadcast live by me at any time, then let's go together." Yuan Yifan agreed.

Originally, women would only affect the escape speed of the fugitive. Yuan Yifan didn't want to have anything to do with any woman during his escape.

However, since Wu Qingqing appeared on the screen, the speed at which he gained reputation points has increased significantly. Beauty is indeed a sharp weapon to attract popularity. If she follows her, she can earn more reputation points, so why not do it.

Now that it was agreed, Wu Qingqing ate the remaining strawberry ice in two or three bites, and urged Yuan Yifan to leave quickly. It was getting late, and he had to play a little longer before the temple closed.

Yuan Yifan readily agreed, and Wu Qingqing called an online car-hailing car with her mobile phone, and drove them to Longma Temple together.

This Ryoma Temple, located in the southwest corner of Shanjin City, has a history of hundreds of years.

Although it is named after the dragon horse, it has nothing to do with the white dragon horse in "Journey to the West". It is said that at the beginning of the temple's construction, Ming Shenzong Zhu Yijun gave the abbot an imperial horse, so it was named Longma Temple.

It’s just that after entering modern times and developing it into a tourist attraction, for the sake of publicity, it was forced to link with "Journey to the West", and many white horses were raised in the temple.

During festivals, there are monks performing on white dragon horses, which can be regarded as a local special performance.

The online car-hailing car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the steps hundreds of meters above required tourists to climb up by themselves.

Wu Qingqing was very energetic. She ran and climbed the steps in front of her. Looking back, she still disliked Yuan Yifan for walking too slowly, and laughed at him as the old man's leg.

Of course, Yuan Yifan is not running fast, but he never forgets his identity, observes the surrounding situation along the way, so that he always has a few backup escape routes on his forward route.

After observation, no ambushes were found around, but he should not take it lightly. After confirming that there was no danger, Yuan Yifan and Wu Qingqing walked into the gate of Longma Temple together.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see many tourists wandering in the antique temple courtyard.

Directly opposite is a large hall. In front of the main hall is a copper tripod incense burner. There are many burning incense sticks in it. The fragrance of the smoke is faint.

"When you come to Longma Temple, the first step is to offer incense and make a wish!"

Wu Qingqing became a tour guide, and greeted Yuan Yifan to come to the incense burner, she was going to buy incense at the sales point.

"Let me do it."

When going out with a girl, how can she spend money, Yuan Yifan will take the initiative to pay.

"Oh, you're going to invite me to take a cruise, so what if I treat you to a stick of incense!"

Wu Qingqing pushed Yuan Yifan away, she insisted on scanning the QR code to pay, and bought two of the thickest incense sticks, each costing 200 yuan.

"Hey, this is yours. When you make a wish later, you must be sincere, remember?"

Wu Qingqing gave Yuan Yifan a piece of incense and set an example for him. After lighting the incense, he bowed three times and inserted it into the incense burner. Then he folded his hands together and made a pious wish.

Yuan Yifan doesn't believe in ghosts, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, but he does as the Romans do. Since he came to the temple, he followed the example of others and put incense on the incense burner.

Yuan Yifan didn't make a wish, but watched other pilgrims praying for their own wishes.

After waiting for a while, Wu Qingqing finished making a wish, opened his eyes and found Yuan Yifan looking around, and asked him curiously: "How fast do you make a wish? Do you hope you can pass the show and get a bonus?"

"The show must be cleared, there is no need to make a wish." Yuan Yifan used a Versailles-style speech.

"Not bad, very energetic!" Wu Qingqing giggled at him.

"What wish did you make?" Yuan Yifan asked.

"Do you have common sense? Wishes won't work if you say them out, so I won't tell you!"

Wu Qingqing refused to answer, but after a while, she couldn't help herself, and said to Yuan Yifan, "I have made many wishes, and one of them is related to you!"

"Oh, what is it?" Yuan Yifan asked.

"Don't tell you!"

Wu Qingqing smiled "hee hee" and ran away mischievously.

Chapter 160

The two came to the Daxiong Hall together, which was solemn and solemn, and many Buddhist statues stood in it, with different postures.

Wu Qingqing, who was originally smiling like a flower, became serious after entering the hall.

There are three Buddhas in the front of the main hall, namely, the Oriental Medicine Buddha, which represents the elimination of disasters and prolonging life, the Sakyamuni Buddha in the middle, which symbolizes the attainment of Taoism, and the last one is Amitabha Buddha, which symbolizes rebirth in the Pure Land.

Wu Qingqing knelt down on the futon and began to prostrate.

Yuan Yifan didn't believe in Buddhism, so he just bowed his head slightly to show awe, and didn't bow down.

After Wu Qingqing kowtowed and stood up, she signaled Yuan Yifan to go out together.

After walking outside the main hall, she resumed her usual relaxed expression and said, "Actually, I am a materialist, not a Buddhist. It's just that my grandma believed in Buddhism when she was alive. When I was young, I often went to Longma Temple to worship with her. Later, It becomes a habit."

So that's the case, Yuan Yifan nodded, expressing that he understood.

"I don't think you are very interested, but you will definitely like the next place!"

Wu Qingqing smiled mysteriously, and suddenly took Yuan Yifan's hand and dragged him to a side hall.

Yuan Yifan felt that Wu Qingqing's palms were soft and warm, and the fact that a girl could take the initiative to hold hands showed that she had approved him in her heart.

Wu Qingqing came to the side hall where she asked for a lottery. Although most people nowadays don't believe in these superstitious behaviors, they are still willing to spend some money to calculate a divination and seek peace of mind.

"Come on, one sign is 100 yuan, I'm treating guests, one sign asks one thing, you come first!"

Wu Qingqing paid 200 yuan without waiting for Yuan Yifan to speak.

Beside him was a middle-aged monk with green stubble on his head, clasped his hands together, and said loudly, "Amitabha, what is the benefactor asking for?"

Yuan Yifan came here purely for fun, if he wanted to ask something interesting, he opened his mouth and said, "I seek the luck of the country!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was startled. They never expected that there would be such a god and man who cared about the world in such a small temple.

The middle-aged monk looked tangled, and said: "Benefactor, the little monk's ability is low, and it can't be considered such a big fortune. Can you change it to a smaller one, such as career or marriage."

Yuan Yifan didn't hesitate, and said, "Then you can help me figure out when my opponent will come to me."

The middle-aged monk took the lottery bucket and said: "This is asking for personal luck, please ask the benefactor to pick up the lottery."

Yuan Yifan then took the small wooden barrel with the bamboo stick in it and shook it wildly, and then a bamboo stick fell out of it.

Wu Qingqing took the initiative to bend down and picked up the bamboo stick, and gave it to the monk to answer.

The middle-aged monk squinted his eyes and stared at him a lot, and then he recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, asking for lottery is just for entertainment, don't take it seriously."

This is really strange. After charging 100 yuan, I told him it was entertainment. Why didn't I say it before?It seems that the lottery was not drawn very well.

The monk said: "This is the four lottery of Avalokitesvara No. 70. The allusion is that Qin defeated and captured the three commanders. There is a poem that says: It seems that a swan flies from entering a cage, but it is impossible to turn over. It is difficult to get out from north, south, west, and east. This hexagram is sincere. There is no firmness of fear and hatred.”

"Oh, please speak in vernacular!"

Wu Qingqing was short-tempered and was urging the monk to answer quickly, but she couldn't understand the polite words.

The monk continued to explain: "This is the image of a pheasant throwing a cage, which means losing freedom after entering the cage. It is a lottery, and this hexagram is drawn. You must act conservatively in everything and think twice before you move forward. Do not quarrel with others."

Wu Qingqing became anxious when she heard it: "What? Make a lottery! How could it be, he is so powerful!"

Yuan Yifan persuaded Wu Qingqing, and was not intimidated by the lottery, but smiled slightly, thinking that the lottery was interesting.

According to the monk's answer, it means that he is about to lose his freedom, which means that he will be caught by the arrest team, but it is not completely hopeless. After all, the monk told him to think twice before acting.

As for not having disputes with others, there are two meanings. One is not to quarrel with others, otherwise his position will be exposed when the other party calls the police. Falling into the trap fulfills the hexagram of the pheasant entering the cage.

"Thank you Master for answering!"

Yuan Yifan thanked him with folded hands. After hearing these words, he felt that the request for a signature was a bit tricky, as if it was hinting at something.

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk is also returning the gift.

"Then count it for me, I want to count... um... count it as a marriage."

Wu Qingqing struggled for a while, and suddenly glanced at Yuan Yifan out of the corner of her eye, and decided to ask for a marriage lottery.

The monk changed a wooden barrel and said, "You need to use the old moon spirit lottery to calculate the marriage."

"In the monk's temple, why are there moon-old things..."

Wu Qingqing muttered a word, did not struggle too much, took the wooden barrel, then closed her eyes, began to pray in her heart, and then shook the wooden barrel.

"Clap!"

A spiritual stick fell to the ground, Yuan Yifan picked it up for her and handed it to the monk.

"Speak quickly!" Wu Qingqing urged.

The monk looked at it and said: "This is the seven lottery No. 40 of the Yuelaoling lottery. I won the lottery. The poem says: Those who harm female celebrities are also."

Seeing Wu Qingqing's impatient eyes, the monk explained with a wry smile: "The so-called female red is someone who embroiders clothes for others. Its content, so it is translated into modern sentences, it means that the girl has worked hard, but she has to help others make wedding dresses, and she has nothing to gain!"

Wu Qingqing was dumbfounded when she heard that, and then her pretty face was covered with anger, and she said angrily, "What do you think? Why don't you draw the lottery or win the lottery? Isn't there a good deal?"

The middle-aged monk bowed and said: "Amitabha, I'm just interpreting and entertaining, please don't take it seriously!"

"Okay, okay, just ask for a lottery, if you really do, you will lose." Yuan Yifan advised from the side.

"Hmph, I don't believe in these feudal superstitions!"

Now Wu Qingqing became angry, and pulled Yuan Yifan out of the lottery office.

Little Pepper was very annoyed, her red lips pursed, she lost her temper and kicked the green bricks on the ground.

Yuan Yifan shook his head and smiled wryly, this young beauty is really temperamental, her mood has changed a lot.